She is interrupted from her routine by a loud bash from her door. Someone broke the door right off the hinges. She lazily turned to look and see who it was, but she didn’t recognize the face, so she turned back around to the TV. The person who broke in immediately regretted his actions as his puked immediately after walking through the door, saying some of the rudest things she had ever heard.
“Goddamn this is a shithole! What the absolute fuck is this fucking pig doing in this complex. I swear to God this fatass is oinking at this point. Is the couch a toilet? Fuck that’s nasty! What the fuck?”
She mostly ignored him, snorting to herself as she laid a fart into the shit pile. The voice returned to her as her eyes stared glowing orange. The reverse words she spoke gained physical form as it slammed into the trespasser. She then laid more shit into the pile as she kept watching more TV. The stranger near puked again as he decided it wasn’t worth it to stay in there any longer, opting to board up the door so that she could die in that shit pile she called her home (his words) and fled the scene.
His perspective…
Getting a decent ways away from the biggest flop of his short criminal career. His stomach suddenly started grumbling. He didn’t think it was time to eat yet, but it would be better to try and eat something now instead of not have enough strength for some maneuver he would need to escape later. Going to a nearby fast food joint, he grabbed a wad of cash from the bag of stolen money he got a few hours earlier. He walked right into the restaurant and immediately walked to a trash can and started eating food out of it. The customers inside started looking at him funny, walking away from him as he kept eating garbage. By the time he realized what he was doing, he had emptied the bag of all the actual food and left a pile of trash surrounding the can. His gut was taut and bloated, he belched loud and wet, retasting everything he just ate. He had half a mind to just vomit everything back up, but another sensation hit him. He started to piss his pants and fart uncontrollably. The farts got wetter and wetter as he made his way to his outside. He took two steps, clenched his gut, and pushed out a greasy log into the seat of his pants. He got stuck pissing and shitting himself for at least a few minutes before getting enough relief to move on. As much as he didn’t want to, he would need to go back to find answers to what was happening to him. He dumped his pants and underwear out, threw them away, cleaned himself up, and looked to steal someone else’s clothes to erase any evidence of him being the guilty party.
Back to her perspective…
After that rude guy left, she felt her power surge within her. Her body was now supporting itself through magic instead of muscle. She could now confidently walk the streets just using magic. The first thing on her mind was to spread the influence of her power to as many as possible. She easily broke through the board holding her in her apartment as she smelled the fresh air, causing her pig ass to let out a loud fart. So her oversized form didn’t get her immediately arrested, she opted to wear some large sweatpants and a sweatshirt that already looked filthy but she knew she could make them worse. The first place she decided to go was…